Imagine you and I
watching the birds fly,
watching every flock
reach the deep blue sky.
Imagine me as yours,
how bad or good of choice?
what trouble might come soon
or good if I'm your choice?
Imagine you are mine,
oh gosh it's hella fine!
I'll never let no one
to hurt what is now mine.
Now, Imagine us.
Imagine; close your eyes.
Imagine how we'll start,
the unusual tale of us.
*sigh* Could you imagine that?
YOU ARE READING
letters from afar
Poetrypoetry. a compilation of unspoken confessions for a person who deserves.
